A sight i saw in my dream
i don't know what is it
its getting over me
i don't know why it
is like that in my dream
next day when i sleep
i saw the same dream
that i saw last night
ever time i saw that dream
i want to know why
days later i saw the same
but it was real
the man i saw in my dream
he looks like the same
when he saw that i was looking at him
he just smiled at me
and there it goes over and over
then he came to me
and there he told me
you look beautiful............
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A refined poetic imagination, Arya n. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.